An Qiyue made a move on her toes, leaned over and grabbed Xiao He's shoulder.

When Xiao He stretched out his hand to block it, he found that An Qiyue was just a false move, and when he moved, his right leg immediately attacked him at the door.

Fortunately, Xiao He is not a vegetarian, his upper body twisted back in a very weird posture, narrowly avoiding a kick from An Qiyue.

But then An Qiyue's second kick swept towards his front door like lightning again, and he had no choice but to stand in front of the door with both hands clenched into fists to block.

But An Qiyue's kick almost used up ninety percent of his strength, so although Xiao He blocked An Qiyue's kick at the door, he couldn't help but take a few steps on his hind legs and sweep up a piece of dust on the ground.

The eyes of those present widened in surprise.

No one thought that Xiao He, who was just a face-to-face and famous, was not An Qiyue's opponent.

Although the two of them fought several moves just now, the speed was too fast, and in the eyes of others, it was just that the two of them were separated after a moment of closeness.

And An Qiyue was steady, standing lightly and lightly, but Xiao He was shocked back several steps.

What does this mean?

Therefore, the people on An Qiyue's side couldn't help but show joy, but the people on Xiao He's side had a solemn face, and their eyes were different when they looked at An Qiyue.

"Good skills!" Even Xiao He reacted and had to sigh.

Squad Leader Xiao agreed. ”

An Qiyue knew that the two of them were just testing each other just now, and they didn't use all their strength, so Xiao He was not like that.

However, both of them have a little bit of a general understanding of each other's skills, and the next thing is the main meal!

Sure enough, Xiao He's face turned pale, his face completely lost the nonchalant look he had just now, and the aura around him also changed a lot.

This time, he was the first to rush towards An Qiyue.

An Qiyue didn't dare to slack off, her eyes looked at Xiao He intently, but she saw that Xiao He's movements suddenly slowed down, and in her eyes, it was like slow motion, slowly "rushing" towards An Qiyue step by step.

When someone rushed to the front, An Qiyue shook his body to dodge, Xiao He naturally pounced, fortunately, he didn't take the miss just now to heart, but took advantage of the time to grab An Qiyue's collar with his right hand, where would An Qiyue let him be wishful, and easily avoided it again, Xiao He didn't expect An Qiyue's reaction to be so fast, he couldn't help but use a killing move, his left hand clenched into a fist and suddenly swung a thunderous blow at An Qiyue's waist!

This time, with all his strength, his right hand broke through the surrounding air, and there was still a palm away from An Qiyue's waist, but An Qiyue seemed to have felt that if this punch hit his body, he would have to break several ribs if he didn't die!

An Qiyue's heart sank, this time she did not avoid but rose to the challenge, she opened her right hand, pinched Xiao He's wrist, slowed down the strength of Xiao He's fist, and waved her fist towards Xiao He's face.

Everyone only heard two muffled snorts sounding at the same time, but they saw An Qiyue holding his waist and taking a few steps back with a pale face, while Xiao He staggered a few steps with his face covered, blood dripping down from between his fingers.

"Squad leader!"

"July!"

Someone rushed towards Xiao He, and Wang Hailong, Wang Julan and others also rushed up to support An Qiyue as soon as possible.

"How is it, where is the injury?" Wang Hailong's face was anxious, but he didn't dare to touch An Qiyue, and he turned around in a hurry.

"It's okay, it's okay. Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from An Qiyue's forehead and fell to the ground, splashing small flowers.

She heard a crisp sound just now, and then there was a sharp pain in her waist, knowing that there must have been a few broken ribs, fortunately, she had eased Xiao He's strength before, and then she didn't miss the opportunity to give Xiao He a blow to the door, but I was afraid that Xiao He would not be happy, and the bridge of his nose should be broken, right?

"I'm your mother, I dare to break our squad leader's nose!"

Someone over there finally took a look at Xiao He's injury, and regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he rushed over to An Qiyue with a fierce momentum.

"Stop him!" The people in the third class also reacted quickly, knowing that An Qiyue was injured now, Yu Bowen and Feng Feng, who were standing outside, rushed forward without thinking, wanting to stop the person.

"Look for death!" The man kicked at Feng Feng with a kick on his head, after all, Feng Feng had been training in the army for several years, and his reaction was faster than the average person, he subconsciously reached out and hugged the kicking leg of the man, plus Yu Bowen took this opportunity to rush towards the man and hugged him.

With a "poof", the three of them rolled into a ball.

"Fatty!"

I don't know who shouted, two more people rushed over from Xiao He's side, Wang Hailong couldn't see it well, and asked Wang Julan to help An Qiyue, and Tang Futu Xiaolong rushed over.

Over there, Yu Bowen and Feng Feng hadn't gotten up yet, and here Wang Hailong took the two of them to fight with each other again.

An July was secretly anxious.

The other party is a senior student, many of them have been on many missions, I don't know how many times they have been trained, which is comparable to Wang Hailong, who is still a recruit.

Fortunately, at this time, there was an extremely unbearable tingling itch in her waist, An Qiyue knew that the broken ribs had begun to recover on their own, and she held Wang Julan's hand tightly, but she was slightly relieved in her heart.

"What's wrong with you, July, isn't it painful?" Feeling An Qiyue holding her hand and increasing her strength, Wang Julan turned her head to look, and saw An Qiyue's itchy expression again, thinking that An Qiyue was seriously injured, and became anxious.

"Otherwise, let's use flares, and someone will pick up ...... in a few minutes."

"I'm fine!"

An Qiyue interrupted Wang Julan's words, seeing that Wang Hailong and the others were really not the opponents of the other party, they were quickly swept to the ground, she pushed Wang Julan, "Hurry up, go and help!"

Wang Julan turned her head to look and saw that there was already a scuffle in front of her, and the people on both sides had already fought regardless of it, and the people on Xiao He's side took advantage of their own first entry into the school for a few years, and they almost beat the people in the third class to the ground.

"But ......"

Wang Julan looked at An Qiyue, the squad leader had to take care of An Qiyue by himself, and An Qiyue's injuries looked very serious......

But she couldn't help but look towards the melee, but saw that the other party was a tall soldier who was looking for trouble with Feng Feng, and kicked Feng Feng's body one by one, Feng Feng had no power to fight back, so he could only protect his head with his own consciousness, but the other party couldn't see it at all, and he was about to kick Feng Feng's head with a kick!

"Hurry up!" An Qiyue narrowed his eyes, covering his waist with one hand, but his eyes were staring at Feng Feng like knives.

Wang Julan couldn't help it, although it was An Qiyue on one side, but on the other side was a comrade-in-arms who had been training together for half a year, she immediately made a decision, pulled the kettle on her waist and threw it at the man, "Stop!"

With a "bump", the kettle, which still contained half a pot of water, slammed into the soldier's head.